If Zhang Heng didn't look back, he would know that the person behind must be Zhao Rui, but he didn't understand. Hasn't the other party left Dutian Castle? Why is he chasing him now?

Of course he didn't know that Zhao Rui was just waiting at the entrance of the castle because Zhang Heng owed him four crystals. However, Zhang Heng flew away as soon as he left the castle. When Zhao Rui realized, Zhang Heng flew out a lot farther, and Zhang Heng's speed was also faster than Zhao Rui.

Therefore, until then, Zhao Rui finally caught up here.

After glanced back, Zhang Heng found that Zhao Rui was more than 100 meters away from him, while Luo Ningxue was also forty or fifty meters away from him.

With the speed of Zhang Heng controlling the spirit weapon, he could catch up with Luo Ningxue in front of him, kill this woman, and then calmly get rid of Zhao Rui, or kill him with this son.

Zhang Heng's eyes revealed a sense of indifference. He ignored Zhao Rui behind him and continued to chase Luo Ningxue.

However, at this moment, Luo Ningxue, who was flying in front, suddenly stopped, and a coldness appeared in her originally calm and peaceful eyes for the first time.

A violent white light burst out from her body again, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to throbbed, and the powerful spiritual pressure spread across this radius of dozens of meters.

The slender jade fingers slapped in the void a few times, and countless beating symbols appeared in front of her, all of which were composed of white light spots.

At the same time, she lowered her head and silently recited an obscure mantra, and a special wave appeared in the surrounding space.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Heng felt a very bad feeling in his heart. He felt that Luo Ningxue seemed to be moving seriously this time, and his body suddenly became in the void.

After a few breaths, a three-dimensional formation composed of white light appeared in the void. Countless runes swam in the formation like tadpoles, like a world of its own system.

The gorgeous light bloomed in this formation, stirring up the surrounding spiritual energy.

Luo Ningxue lightly opened her jade lips, and a mouthful of blood splattered onto this extremely strange three-dimensional formation.

With a "buzz", a dazzling light emitted from the formation, and a powerful wave surged out of the formation.

Zhang Heng quickly used a wind control technique for himself, and a faint green light wrapped him. At the same time, he replaced the black spirit sword under his feet in his hand.

Then, he consumed some of his mana and used a spiritual shield for himself. The faint silver light flow protected him firmly.

At this moment, the formation in front of Ning Xuerong disappeared, replaced by an extremely huge snow lotus. This snow lotus is as tall as a house, and the whole is filled with a bone-broken cold air.

There was a mist in the air that was visible to the naked eye, spreading in all directions with the giant snow lotus as the center.

When Zhang Heng saw this snow lotus, his expression changed. He couldn't help but think of the giant snow lotus that Ning Xuerong had transformed before, but it was different from the snow lotus as big as a house in front of him.

This giant snow lotus is composed of an ice crystal-like substance, which diffuses a gorgeous and soft halo under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Luo Ningxue and Ning Xuerong, what is the relationship between these two people?

The moment the formation disappeared, Xuelian appeared, Luo Ningxue's face turned paler and she closed her eyes weakly. Her delicate body was like a weightless feather, falling into the abyss under her feet, as if she had lost all her vitality...

"Junior Sister Luo!" Zhao Rui exclaimed, and the spiritual weapon under his feet burst out with dazzling red light, and his speed immediately increased a little, and he flew rapidly towards the direction where Luo Ningxue fell.

At this time, the giant snow lotus in the void was as spiritual as it was locked on Zhang Heng, and the ice crystal petals mixed with bone-breaking cold air shot rapidly in the direction of Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng was shocked. He didn't expect that Luo Ningxue had such a killer move. He quickly used the wind control technique and retreated quickly. At the same time, he did not forget to control the Black Spirit Sword to slash the huge ice crystal petals that were fired.

"Dingding" The black spirit sword, which had lost Zhang Heng's essence blessing, slashed onto an ice crystal petal, and immediately made a sound like a metal sensation.

However, the ice crystal petals were not damaged at all. Instead, Zhang Heng's Wuling Sword was covered with a layer of frost, and the speed immediately decreased a little.

Zhang Heng's expression changed drastically. He did not expect that the snow lotus had such ability. The ice crystal petals emitted could be used to fight against the spiritual weapon, and also had the effect of freezing and slowing down.

At this time, several other ice crystal petals also rushed towards Zhang Heng, and the air around him suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees.

These petals fly faster than ordinary spiritual weapons, and they will soon approach Zhang Heng.

Looking at the huge snow lotus petals that rushed towards him, Zhang Heng knew that it was impossible for him to escape, and the Wuling Sword on the other side had no time to return to help.

A decisive expression flashed in his eyes, and Zhang Heng suddenly stopped. Not only did he not retreat, he flew towards the snow lotus petals.

A layer of silver light flowed faintly on his fist. Zhang Heng shouted loudly, shot rapidly, and punched hard at the ice crystal petals.

"break!"

With all the power, plus ten percent of the Void Refining Spiritual Aura, Zhang Heng had already used all his strength.

"Bang" Ice Crystal Snow Lotus and Zhang Heng's fists were in a fierce confrontation.

Several cracks appeared on the petals that were as white as ice crystals.

Zhang Heng was not sad or happy, and his fists were moved together, smashing them hard like a sandbag.

"Bang bang bang..." At this moment, Zhang Heng seemed to have turned into a world-class boxer, and in the blink of an eye, he punched more than a dozen punches.

A crisp "crack" sound, under Zhang Heng's storm-like blow, even if the snow lotus petals are hard, they will only end up breaking.

Turning into countless pieces of ice crystals, the mission of this petal has been completed.

At this moment, a few more ice crystal petals came towards him. Zhang Heng's expression changed slightly, but then he burst into laughter: Let's see what can you do to me?

With a "swish", the Wuling Sword was received by Zhang Heng in the storage bag.

A crazy blood made Zhang Heng's heart boil completely.

He no longer cared about the wind-control technique that was shattered by Bingjie petals, Zhang Heng was in a free fall in his body and quickly fell towards the abyss.

The dozen or so snow lotus petals bit Zhang Heng tightly, without slacking off at all. As for the body of the snow lotus, Zhang Heng could no longer worry about it.

"Hu" several cold currents surged towards Zhang Heng, and the two snow lotus petals were approaching.

"Bang bang bang... I'll kill you."

Zhang Heng fired his fists from both sides. Although his body was still declining rapidly, he did not forget to smash the snow lotus petals hard.

Layers of frost invaded Zhang Heng's body, but it was quickly refined by the flowing vital spiritual energy. Zhang Heng felt that his spiritual energy could be replenished under this situation.

After being happy, Zhang Heng even more excitedly waved his fists and hit the snow lotus petals, even the spiritual shield on his body was removed by him.

So, a strange scene appeared: a young man was falling into the bottomless abyss, and the blurry mountains around him were moving upwards rapidly. In front of the young man, several huge ice crystal petals were constantly sending frozen air mixed with ice crystals to him. The young man ignored the abyss under his feet, waved his fists in his hand with great excitement, and violently hit the petals around him like a savage, with a look of intoxication in his eyes...

"Crack Crack Crack Crack..." Several petals were shattered by Zhang Heng in succession. The mana in Zhang Heng's body was not consumed, and there was a vague upward trend.

"Hahaha, what can you do to me?" Zhang Heng's figure dropped rapidly, completely ignoring the mist-stricken abyss under his feet.

At this moment, he looked down on the heaven and earth and looked down on everything like the ancient demon god.

However, at this moment, Zhang Heng felt something was wrong. He glanced down and found that his descent speed had reached an amazing level, and he could already see the black land and rocks under his feet.

Even Zhang Heng's perverted slaughter could not bear it.

As soon as the thought moved, a clear stream rotated around Zhang Heng's body, and an upward buoyancy was generated instantly.

At this hasty moment, Zhang Heng could only do such a rescue and quickly perform a floating technique. In fact, under such high-speed movement, even if he could perform the wind control technique, it would be useless.

"Bang", a figure fell from the air and hit the ground tightly.

The soil splashed, and his body sank more than half a meter deep into the ground, smashing a body-like gully.

"***." Zhang Heng in the pit cursed, his body felt a pain.

Even with the floating technique as a buffer, Zhang Heng still fell quite a lot, but it was not fatal. If it were an ordinary low-level cultivator, it would be enough to make people to pieces in one go.

At this moment, more than a dozen huge petals fell from the sky, carrying the ice crystals in the sky, and smashed them down fiercely, immediately submerging the pit where Zhang Heng was.

"Ah." Zhang Heng screamed and lost his voice.

Not to mention this, after about two or three breaths, a throbbing spiritual fluctuation came from the sky. The temperature of dozens of meters in an instant dropped by dozens of degrees, and the biting coldness was enough to freeze people into zombies.

"Bang Boom..."

A giant ice crystal snow lotus the size of a house fell from the sky, and then it broke into the deep pit where Zhang Heng was without hesitation.

Ice crystals scattered, dust flew, and roared endlessly.

Suddenly, a layer of frost formed on the ground within a radius of dozens of meters. The place where Zhang Heng was located was covered by a huge piece of ice crystal. The temperature here was even more terrifying, enough to break iron and crack gold, and drip water to turn into ice.

With the rumbling echoing sounds in the valley several times, in a short while, the place fell into a dead silence, as if an unfortunate ending was declared...
Chapter completed!